Have your seen your houseMud that the world tracks inYou could sweep it upAnd move in tomorrow

'cause every day since then you have been goneAnd she feels like a movie star in your armsAnd she holds on for one more day now

I pretend to be your best friendThough i want it moreToo bad i'm a bore

Have you seen your houseMud that the world tracks inYou could sweep it upAnd move in tomorrow

'cause every day since then you have been goneAnd she feels like a movie star in your armsAnd she holds on, and she holds onAnd she holds on for one more day nowThis is what i have been made ofTo believe it is enoughThis is what i'm after'cause everyday since then you have been gone